Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 411 Blackening the School Grass (13)

Looking at Jiang Huai's pale face, seeing the dense beads of sweat all over his face, An Wan only felt her heart tighten...

An unspeakable, strange feeling hit my heart.

An Wan opened her mouth, just about to give Jiang Huai a lesson.

Unexpectedly, from the corner of his eye, he noticed that Jiang's father was holding up the wooden stick and swinging it towards the back of Jiang Huai's head...

"Looking for death!" An Wan's face darkened, her eyes dimmed, and she said dangerously.

All I saw was that An Wan kicked her legs on the ground, and she and Jiang Huai rolled on the spot and disappeared from under Father Jiang's stick.

Before Jiang's father came back to his senses, An Wan quickly picked up Jiang Huai and put him aside.

When Jiang's father came towards them viciously, An Wan didn't dodge or dodge, and went head-on...

"Damn girl, I'm going to kill you two right now." Father Jiang raised the wooden stick and waved it towards An Wan's head while saying that.

An Wan didn't dodge or evade, she just stood there motionless.

Seeing that the wooden stick was about to fall on An Wan's head, when Father Jiang showed a smug expression on his face...

In the next second, his face froze, and his eyes widened in disbelief as he looked at An Wan who was right in front of him.

"you……"

"How can you be so strong?" Jiang's father kept pressing down hard while gnashing his teeth and questioning An Wan.

"It's not certain who kills who." An Wan pulled the corner of her lips, evoking a cruel, bloodthirsty smile.

In Father Jiang's staring eyes and Father Jiang's unbelievable expression, An Wan "gently" used force, and easily snatched the wooden stick from Father Jiang's hand with veins on his forehead.

Seeing the stick being taken away, coupled with the cruel bloodthirsty smile on An Wan's face, Jiang's father trembled all over, and ran out.

Unexpectedly, as soon as his body moved, a sharp pain came from the hollow of his leg behind his knee.

Father Jiang's body fell to the ground uncontrollably...

The moment he fell, severe pain came from his face, chest and other places.

Before he could utter a scream, the wooden sticks fell on his back continuously like countless storms.

"what!"

"Damn girl, ah, I, ah, I will definitely not, ah, let you go!"

"Ahhh!"

An Wan's beating was getting harder and faster...

For a moment, the huge courtyard was filled with Father Jiang's screams.

Jiang Huai on the side was stunned after seeing this scene.

He stared blankly at An Wan hitting Father Jiang continuously, and watched Father Jiang rolling all over the ground in a daze, trying to avoid An Wan's wooden stick.

At that moment, some images buried deep in memory gradually emerged in Jiang Huai's mind.

That was the scene where he was beaten when he was young...

At that time, he was young, only ten years old, and he was powerless to resist Jiang's father's stick.

He was beaten so painfully that he rolled all over the floor, and he could only use this to avoid the wooden sticks.

Later, after a long time, he slowly learned to behave...

He no longer confronted Father Jiang head-on.

Later, he grew up slowly, he had strength, and he could resist.

The small fruit knife that hurt those punks before was bought by him for self-defense.

Because he knew that no matter how good he was, no matter how hard he tried to avoid Father Jiang, it was only temporary.

Jiang's father is addicted to gambling, if he is in a good mood after winning money, he will not beat him.

But once he loses money, he will turn into a mad dog, catch him and beat him madly.

Ask him for money, and beat him to death if he doesn't give it...

(End of this chapter)